Sikong Xiao frowned, turned his head and pinched the face of the little girl behind him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you saying? Do you know it is unlucky? Hurry up and spit three times."

Zang Ning'er ignored the inappropriate Sikong Xiao. At this moment, she looked at Sikong Xiao with her eyes straight, as if she was about to see through Sikong Xiao.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you have to remember that Ning'er was born for you."

Sikong Xiao was stunned by the solemn expression of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

After Zang Ning'er said this sentence with great caution, she raised her hands and respectfully showed a very strange etiquette to Sikong Xiao. Then, without waiting for Sikong Xiao to ask, Zang Ning'er took a big stroll towards the cliff and began to climb up with a quick movement.

ha?!

Sikong Xiao twisted his neck dullly and looked at Zang Ning'er's back, his mind still buzzing. What does she mean that she was born for me? And that strange etiquette... It doesn't seem to be done casually, but why did she salute herself?

"Xiaoxiao, why are you still standing there? Come up quickly."

Sikong Huang grabbed the wooden stake left by the man in front and stood in the air with the help of the man. Seeing Sikong Xiao standing stupidly in the place just now, he couldn't help but call out.

Sikong Xiao made a clever trick, and when he came to his senses, he also followed the crowd to pull the wooden stakes left on the cliff and climbed up little by little, while climbing, while his mind was full of questions...

In order to wait for Sikong Xiao to go together, Sikong Huang gave in and then started to move up. After a while, Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang became the last confrontation.

Rock climbing is a very exciting sport, of course, this is only for ordinary people.

Think about Sikong Xiao. Although he was a supernatural person in his previous life, although he could not compare to the legendary gods who could cross the air, his light skills of stepping on the snow without hesitation described in Jin Yong's ancient dragon were even more than that of the light skills of stepping on the snow without hesitation, let alone this life.

With the help of spiritual power, as long as a leaf floats in the air, she can fly thousands of miles by the wind.

Therefore, Sikong Xiao thought that this was probably the mythical and legendary movements of the previous life, and those gods and immortals might be successful spiritual cultivators, but even the successful spiritual cultivators in this forbidden land, the effect of "flying by the wind" will be greatly reduced.

After sighing slightly, Sikong Xiao climbed up one by one again and again. In fact, it was just a climb, but it was just a force to jump up one by one. Even if you couldn't fly, these people were all ninth-grade spiritualists! It was quite easy to jump up five meters with the force.

As for Zang Ning'er's words, the nervous Sikong Xiao had naturally thrown it behind his mind. Since he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Anyway, what should happen will happen sooner or later, so why would he have to worry about it?

"not good!"

Sikong Huang suddenly shouted softly, and Sikong's expression changed. Both of them felt the commotion above. Could something be wrong?

He looked at Sikong Huang, thinking about whether to go up and take a look, but when he looked up, he saw everyone falling like grasshoppers on a rope, Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang had no choice but to wait helplessly.

"It should be no problem with Feng Rumo and Lei Linjun." Sikong laughed and said for a while. Lei Linjun and Feng Rumo were both on the verge of top quality, especially Feng Rumo, who felt that he was suppressing his cultivation and not breaking through, and he didn't know why.

Sikong Huang nodded, but his face was not relaxed.

Sure enough, less than half a stick of incense, Lei Linjun's roar suddenly came from the sky, "The soul beast has discovered us, and the wooden stake has no chance to hit the diamond rock. Everyone finds their own way out! Hurry!"

As soon as Lei Linjun's voice fell, a man screamed and fell from the air. As he fell, the man's screaming became lower and lower, and he was completely dead after a while.

When the figure fell into Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang's sight, Sikong Huang's eyes couldn't help but darken. They were from the mainland of the four countries.

Sikong Xiao frowned slightly, but soon stretched out, pushed Sikong Huang, and urged: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Sikong Huang responded and then went up. At this moment, they had climbed halfway up to the cliff, looked down at the foot, looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was covered with white and unseen. Lei Linjun, who had walked the fastest, never spoke again after that warning. His head was extremely quiet, and he felt a lot of gasps that were deliberately lowered.

Sikong Xiao pulled Sikong Huang's sleeve and gestured for a while to let her breath lighter.

Sikong Huang's expression condensed, and while holding his breath, he transmitted a voice: "Xiaoxiao, have you just seen the wound behind that person?"

"You mean the one who just fell down?"

Sikong Xiao turned his head and thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, "I didn't notice that he fell too quickly. What about you? Have you discovered anything?"

Sikong Huang frowned slightly, and the face of the man just now flashed quickly in his mind. If he remembered correctly, the man appeared to be Liang Fanjin's guardian, but in fact he was a child of a polite branch of their Gu family. He changed his surname and kept hidden in the officialdom to help the Gu family monitor the every move of the Liang royal family.

Although that man's cultivation is not high and only at the peak of the eighth grade, he has a lower cultivation level than him among the four countries. And no matter how you say they are all from the Gu family, they have received training since childhood and are far beyond the reach of a very powerful person. Why is he the first to die?

Sikong Huang looked up at the vast white mist above his head, his eyes full of exploration. After a while, she shook her head, "I'm not sure..."

Sikong Xiao stared at Sikong Huang for no reason, thinking that you were clearly confident and waiting for me to guess, but now you are not sure? Are you teasing me?! Sikong Huang did not respond to Sikong Xiao's angry expression, but just continued to move up without saying a word, and he became more and more careful every time he jumped up.

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After climbing about fifty meters, Sikong Huang and Sikong Xiao finally met the vanguard. They were pressed tightly against the rock wall like geckos, and they didn't dare to breathe. Their cultivation was almost full of sweat and their limbs were trembling. Only Lei Linjun, Feng Rumo and Jin Dianya were better.

Sikong Xiao looked around through Sikong Huang's shoulder for a while, then turned over without thinking and flew lightly to Lei Linjun. He brushed his hands against the stone wall without force, and his entire back was stuck to the stone wall like 502 glue, without moving.

This skill of lifting heavy weights made Feng Rumo and the other two have brilliant eyes.

Often, the masters judge the other party's strength is this kind of ordinary move that seems simple but is actually the most testable. Lei Linjun's eyes showed a hint of praise, and he gave Sikong Xiao a thumbs up with one hand, "Ting'er is great!"

Sikong smiled and blinked his big eyes, and asked Lei Linjun's voice, "Don't be poor, what's wrong just now?"
Chapter completed!